Minggu, 14 Juli 2013

Somewhere In Brooklyn

She was covered in leather and gold
 21 years oldI lost her in the cold 
It's unfair she's out there 
Somewhere, somewhere, somewhere in Brooklyn 
She's somewhere, somewhere, somewhere in Brooklyn

Little Ms. Perfect 
Sitting at the train stop 
Red Nike high tops 
Listening to hip-hop 
While we were waiting
 Started conversating 
Before I got a name 
Along came a train

oooooh, oooooh 
Next stop Brooklyn 
ooooh, ooooh, 
Now I'm lookin'

She was covered in leather and gold
 21 years oldI lost her in the cold 
It's unfair she's out there  
Somewhere, somewhere, somewhere in Brooklyn 
She's somewhere, somewhere, somewhere in Brooklyn

On the street kicking rocks 
Circling the same block 
Green pointed flowers 
Checking every corner shop
 Tapping people's shoulder
 Asking if they know her 
Everyday's the sameIt's back to the train

oooh,oooooh
Next stop Brooklyn 
ooooh, ooooh, 
Now I'm lookin'

She was covered in leather and gold
 21 years old 
I lost her in the cold 
It's unfair she's out there  
Somewhere, somewhere, somewhere in Brooklyn 
She's somewhere, somewhere, somewhere in Brooklyn


Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohh 
I wonder will we ever meet again
oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhI hope we do 
Somewhere in Brooklyn

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